#40: Chapter 40: Aunt Yan Liang Actually Dotes On Qin Jiang So Much? — My Yandere Heiress

Bai Chuchu sat inside the BMW 3 Series. It was a gift the Qin family sisters specially bought for Qin Yun’s birthday.

And it was the top-spec model.

It cost a few hundred thousand bucks.

“Yun, Qin Jiang only gave me three days, and today is already the second day. Have you prepared the money?” Bai Chuchu asked gently.

Her features were soft and beautiful, her face seemingly unadorned and flawless. When she smiled it was like spring sunlight—warm, pure, and lovely.

Wearing a short cotton white dress, she looked gentle and demure, like an innocent white flower untouched by the world.

Very endearing.

As Huajing University’s only campus belle, she deserved that title.

Of course, outside Huajing University, that’s another matter.

After all, in the eyes of the upper class, beauty is never a scarce resource.

“Tsk, it’s just a lousy car, and Qin Jiang asked for five hundred thousand? He’s really bullying you.”

“Chuchu, don’t worry. I’ll back you on this. I won’t let Qin Jiang throw his non-existent weight around and earn $500,000 from us just like that.”

A glint of coldness flashed in Qin Yun’s eyes. His humiliating state yesterday had severely wounded his pride.

He was the Qin family young master, always well-dressed and polite in the circles of the elite.

He had never been so embarrassed and disgraced.

He would certainly exact revenge on Qin Jiang for this.

Bai Chuchu couldn’t help feeling a little resentful at Qin Yun’s words. He was stalling so much over money—did Qin Yun think the benefits she brought him weren’t worth this amount?

“Yun, Qin Jiang seems to have found out about our relationship. Just drop me off here…”

Bai Chuchu, a bit petulant, opened the car door and was about to walk toward the classroom blocks.

Just then.

The roar of a supercar loudly and stylishly tore through the campus’s early morning air.

Bai Chuchu paled and winced inwardly.

Sure enough, the flashy Bugatti Veyron swept in with overwhelming swagger and stopped just behind Qin Yun’s BMW 3 Series.

If it took just one more inch forward, it would be tailgating the BMW.

This… promised to be quite a show.

The campus gossip-mongers, seemingly born to love drama, smelled something juicy again.

Sure enough, it was Qin Jiang, the newly crowned King of Fucking Awesome!

Today he looked several degrees more handsome.

His sharp features were like an eagle in the night—aloof and domineering. His tasteful casual wear projected a powerful aura, shouting nobility and elegance.

The crowd admired him.

Qin Jiang had been reborn.

Bai Chuchu had just stepped out and stood between the two cars.

She looked at Qin Jiang in disbelief—he had changed to another supercar again.

Aunt Yan Liang actually doted on him so much?

But that didn’t matter. Qin Yun said Yan Liang would only live to twenty-five. Using Qin Jiang to rile her some more might even make her die sooner.

In the future, the Yan family’s assets would all belong to the Qin family, to Qin Yun.

What Qin Jiang was using to show off now was nothing more than assets she’ll get in the future.

Still, she was just an ordinary person.

Faced with a top-tier supercar, she couldn’t help but glance at it.

“Oho, isn’t this Huajing University’s campus belle Bai Chuchu? What happened? How did you end up getting sent to school in this crappy 3 series?” Song Jie got out of the passenger seat and provoked her.

He couldn’t stand Bai Chuchu, whom he considered fickle and trashy.

She had clearly relied on Qin Jiang for much in the past, yet she refused to acknowledge him as her boyfriend or even a friend.

Like Qin Yun, she sucked him dry like a blood bank.

“Oh wait, this crappy thing was driven here by our school’s famous sickly Qin Yun?”

“Wasn’t it just yesterday when you collapsed in the emergency room and needed Brother Jiang to give you a transfusion? Today you’re bouncing around at school chasing girls?”

“No wonder everyone’s saying your health is poor—eating so well first thing in the morning, who wouldn’t feel weak in the knees?”

Song Jie used flashy talk and twisting arguments to successfully focus everyone’s attention on that BMW 3 Series.

Qin Yun with the campus belle Bai Chuchu??

It did seem like their relationship was somewhat ambiguous.

Bai Chuchu’s pale face flushed red. She had always had a pure reputation.

Song Jie, Qin Jiang’s lackey, actually dared to slander her.

“Song Jie, I know Qin Jiang was embarrassed because I rejected him and then chose to stand on the side of justice by fully disclosing the research design manuscript to the teachers, which made Qin Jiang look bad and that upset you.”

“But I’m still a girl… How could you spread lies about me like this? Are you trying to drive me to my death?”

Bai Chuchu paled, tears welling in her almond-shaped eyes, looking pitifully charming.

It made many sympathize with her.

Immediately, Bai Chuchu’s sycophants were displeased.

“Song Jie, don’t go too far. Our Chuchu is pure and lovely, she hasn’t even been touched by a man—she’s definitely innocent. If you keep slandering her, don’t blame us for being ruthless!”

“Tsk! As a lackey of Qin Jiang—what do you get for defending him and running his errands?”

Song Jie replied casually, “Oh, just a downtown villa and two supercars.”

I’m not pretending anymore.

My bro got rich after he got himself a rich woman, and I’m the first one to benefit from having a rich bro.

Got a problem with that?

At that moment, Qin Jiang stepped out of the car with long strides.

He tossed the Bugatti Veyron key toward Song Jie with full-on show-off vibes, “Here, the third one.”

Song Jie was overjoyed at the favor. Getting hand-me-downs from a bro being kept by rich women made him giddy.

The onlookers dropped their jaws. Qin Jiang, are you taking in new bros?!

I’m an expert at playing the bitch, a top-tier bro born to swear at people!

Seeing this, a trace of grimness flashed across Bai Chuchu’s eyes.

Qin Yun got out as well and walked up to Qin Jiang. They were fraternal twins who were not only dissimilar in looks but different in height.

Qin Yun was exactly eight centimeters shorter than Qin Jiang.

He hoped no other place was eight centimeters shorter than his brother.

Only then did he realize Qin Jiang was driving a top-tier Bugatti Veyron.

In front of such a supercar.

His BMW 3 Series indeed looked shabby by comparison.

He gritted his teeth. A flash of jealousy crossed his eyes.

Qin Jiang—what right did he have to get better things than him?

And this was even a supercar, something Qin Yun couldn’t afford at this stage.

So, this was the prize he got from being tormented by that monster Yan Liang?

If he hadn’t given this “Yan family son-in-law” spot to Qin Jiang, could Qin Jiang have afforded a supercar?

Yan Liang should have been his woman.

If she weren’t so domineering and vicious, he wouldn’t mind taking her for himself.

This supercar should have belonged to him too…

Qin Jiang had taken what belonged to him.

And dared to show off in front of him?

“Brother Qin Jiang, I know you’ve always liked Chuchu and have done a lot for her.”

“But this time the tech competition’s manuscript was indeed designed by me personally. You can’t take out your anger on her just because she chose to expose the truth in the name of justice.”

“The day before yesterday she knocked on your car window out of concern, and you demanded $500,000 in compensation. That’s not how you win a woman over. You can’t just drive her into a corner and force her to give herself to you.“

“Besides, Brother Qin Jiang, you’re not single now either.”

Qin Yun enunciated each word, shifting everyone’s attention and tossing the blame onto Qin Jiang.

This was his usual trick in the Qin family.

And each time, the one questioned and chastised was Qin Jiang.

The crowd suddenly understood what was going on.

“So because Bai Chuchu didn’t reciprocate the feelings Qin Jiang had for her, he deliberately slandered her.”

“Oh my, Qin Jiang is disgusting—he’ll do anything to get the campus belle Bai Chuchu, even thinking to extort $500,000 from her for a single knock on the car window.”

“Heh heh, I don’t think it’s about the $500,000—it’s clear he wants to be a rich woman’s kept man while using her money to get Bai Chuchu.”

“What a despicable trick—if that rich woman from yesterday finds out? Would she kick him out?“

“If she kicks out Qin Jiang, I’ll line up to take his place—I’m young, in good shape, and I know how to have fun, so I can offer more.”

“I’m practically the mature woman’s confidant and pleasure!~~“

“…but you’re ugly,” someone couldn’t help but complain.

Putting other things aside, Qin Jiang was indeed somewhat handsome.

After changing his look, he was even more alluring.

That strutting swagger could unsettle even men.

Let alone women.

Qin Jiang glanced at the crowd, then at the quietly watching Bai Chuchu and the sullen Qin Yun.

These two were really capable in this aspect.

They were able to make him laugh in anger first thing in the morning.

“Tsk—one can pretend to fart for fun, but not everyone can let out a real fart when they want to.”

“You really think I was foolish enough to prepare only one copy of the competition manuscript?

“Qin Yun, the National University Student Research Competition is different from a campus contest—when you present a real invention to the judges, can you explain every design detail clearly?“

“Are your guts upset recently? Did you shit your brain out along with them?”

“The competition’s about to start—don’t blame me for not warning you.”

After Qin Jiang finished speaking, he left the crowd staring at each other in bewilderment.

And the guilty-looking Qin Yun and Bai Chuchu.

Bai Chuchu already looked somewhat unsettled. Qin Jiang’s words made her more anxious and guilty.

Seeing classes were about to start, the crowd dispersed like birds.

Bai Chuchu stood in place, frowning a little frantically. “Yun, I told you Qin Jiang must have seen through our scheme.”

“He’s probably already on guard against us. With only two days left before the National University Student Research Competition, where can we get another design to enter?“

Qin Yun’s brow furrowed. Anxious as he was, he knew Qin Jiang well—Qin Jiang worked in a simple, straightforward manner and never backed up a design he’d already done.

Could Qin Jiang have gotten clever?

He’d started to deceive him and Bai Chuchu?

“What are you scared of? A country bumpkin really thinks he can beat me?”

“We’ll go according to what we planned. I really must use that design manuscript.”

A cruel glint passed Qin Yun’s eyes as he got back into the car to look for his eldest sister. Qin Jiang hacking Qin Financial’s system was a commercial crime, and the Qin family had the right to sue him.

And for this matter, Eldest Sister handling it would be most appropriate.

It would also help throw Qin Jiang into a panic.

However, just as Qin Yun got in and began to drive away, he suddenly heard a thud from behind the car…

Bang!!

Even though the sound wasn’t that loud.

The hurried students on the road all turned their heads.

“Holy— the crappy 3 series backed into the supercar…”

“Wow… how much will that cost to compensate?”

“For the first time I’m feeling sorry for the BMW owner—I’m afraid he’d have to pay so much, he’d lose his underwear!”

Qin Jiang stood far away by a tree, carelessly tossing the modified car key into his pocket.

Song Jie leapt forward as he recorded everything down on his phone. “Qin Yun, you-you-you… even if you resent Brother Jiang for being richer, handsomer, and eight centimeters taller than you, you shouldn’t have crashed into his car out of revenge, right?”

“Tsk tsk tsk, how much will this cost to compensate~”

“I feel sorry for you.”

Song Jie yelled loudly, attracting a swarm of curious onlookers.

Everyone instantly gasped.

It was first thing in the morning, yet there was already so much drama unfolding.

Bai Chuchu watched in stunned disbelief.

This, this… this is clearly a staged crash!

What a filthy, underhanded tactic!

But the next moment, she saw Qin Jiang sprinting over in a flurry, dramatically throwing himself onto the damaged supercar, bawling his eyes out.

“Qin Yun, if you have grievances—take them out on me.”

“Why bully my darling little Veyron~”

“I don’t care—if you don’t pay at least $10 or $20 million in compensation… just wait for a summons from the Yan family’s legal department.”